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IRISH FAIRY LULLABY by ANONYMOUS

First Line: "O WOMAN, WASHING BY THE RIVER"
Last Line: SHOHEEN. ETC

O woman, washing by the river!
Hush-a-by, babe not mine,
My woeful wail wilt pity never?
Hush-a-by, babe not mine.

A year this day, I was snatched for ever,
Hush-a-by, babe not mine,
To the green hill fort where thorn trees shiver,
Hush-a-by, babe not mine.

Shoheen, shoheen, shoheen, shoheen,
Sho-hu-lo, sho-hu-lo,
Shoheen, shoheen, shoheen, shoheen,
'Tis not thou my baby, O!

'Tis there the fairy court is holden,
Hush-a-by, babe not mine,
And there is new ale, there is olden,
Hush-a-by, babe not mine,
And there are combs of honey golden,
Hush-a-by, babe not mine,
And there lie men in bonds enfolden,
Hush-a-by, babe not mine.
Shoheen, etc.

How many there, of fairest faces!
Hush-a-by, babe not mine,
Bright-eyed boys, with manly graces!
Hush-a-by, babe not mine,
Gold-haired girls with curling tresses!
Hush-a-by, babe not mine,
--There, mothers nurse with sad caresses.
Hush-a-by, babe not mine.
Shoheen, etc.

Ah, bid my husband haste to-morrow,
Hush-a-by, babe not mine,
A waxen taper he shall borrow,
Hush-a-by, babe not mine,
A black knife bring to cross my sorrow,
Hush-a-by, babe not mine,
And stab their first steed coming thoro',
Hush-a-by, babe not mine.
Shoheen, etc.

Say, pluck the herb where gate-thorns quiver,
Hush-a-by, babe not mine,
And wish a wish that God deliver,
Hush-a-by, babe not mine,
If he come not then--he need come never,
Hush-a-by, babe not mine.
For they'll make me Fairy Queen for ever!
Hush-a-by, babe not mine!
Shoheen. etc.





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